Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

The world was in dead silence, and all the horrified eyes were focused on Jiang Han.

"This this……"

Everyone watching the fight changed color and was so shocked that they were incoherent.

"How can the gap be so huge? Fellow Daoist Jiang hasn't even unleashed his sword yet..."

"It's more than just the sword. Fellow Daoist Jiang didn't even use the Law of Spring Thunder. He only used a little bit of the Law of Wind to crush Lin Qian without any resistance. If he had used all his strength, I'm afraid Lin Qian would have been seriously injured and dying the moment he opened his mouth."

As everyone was discussing, a bit of awe unconsciously appeared in their eyes.

If you are just a little stronger than them, they will still have some desire to win, and some strange thoughts will inevitably arise in their minds.

But the opponent's strength was so great that it was far beyond their imagination.

Not to mention that the other party is only in the Nascent Soul stage, but there is also a gap between Nascent Souls.

Compared with the other side, their Nascent Souls are completely useless and can barely withstand a single blow.

At this time, even if they are asked to call each other "senior", they will do so willingly.

"The Law of Wood is the power of the Law of Wood..."

On the high platform, an elder spoke in a deep voice with a complicated tone.

The Law of Spring Thunder is already extremely lethal, and now the opponent has the Law of Wood. To what extent will his strength reach?

Everyone's eyes fixed upon hearing this, and they looked carefully around Jiang Han.

The green light itself did not have any aura, so they only thought it was some kind of strange phenomenon in the world and did not think about it in terms of laws.

But after being reminded of this, he immediately discovered something unusual.

Upon closer inspection, even though the green light was blocked by the laws of the fairy island, one could still sense a trace of vitality. This was clearly the extremely pure law of wood!

However, as far as they knew, Jiang Han had never come into contact with the Law of Wood before, and only knew the two laws of wind and thunder. When did he comprehend the Law of Wood?

"Could it be that when he was standing on the edge of the fairy island just now, he was comprehending the law of wood?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the elders took a deep breath.

It takes at least decades for ordinary people to comprehend the laws, and it may even take hundreds or thousands of years to understand the power of the laws.

But Jiang Han just stood there with his eyes closed for a short while and he understood the Law of Wood, one of the five basic laws?

Moreover, judging from the power of the law, it is at least close to the level of perfection, or even stronger.

If we calculate based on the time when the green light appeared, he actually understood the law in less than half an hour...

"What a genius! What a genius! I'm truly impressed..."

The elder who spoke first shook his head and sighed, his eyes full of complicated expressions.

All the elders of each sect who can sit here were the geniuses of their respective sects in the past, and they were all powerful figures at the time.

But compared with Jiang Han, none of them, or even their descendants, could bear the title of genius.

Even the equally brilliant and gifted Saintess of Lingyun Mountain was far inferior to Jiang Han.

No one in the world can match him in terms of courage, boldness, talent, and luck. He is invincible in the same level. It turns out that it is not just about strength. No matter from which aspect, he can be called invincible.

But what is puzzling is that such a peerless genius was forced by Sect Master Ji to betray his master and fall into depravity...

Thinking of this, everyone subconsciously looked in the direction of Lingtian Sect. Although they didn't say anything, people could understand what they meant at a glance.

Ji Yuchan sat in a high seat and said nothing from beginning to end. She naturally knew what those gazes meant.

It was nothing more than mocking her for being blind. She had discarded such a rough gem and even let the Sword Sect take advantage of it.

But instead of being angry, she looked calmly in the direction of Jiang Han, and there was even a hint of...relief on her face.

He is worthy of being her disciple. Even though he has not had her personal instruction in recent years, his cultivation has never fallen behind. Instead, he has exceeded others' expectations time and time again, and his strength has increased rapidly.

This time, he overwhelmed countless people of the same level and won the greatest opportunity to become an immortal with his invincible talent.

It really gave her face.

She even nodded with satisfaction, smiling as if she was very satisfied.

Such a scene made Mo Qiu Shuang feel unbelievable.

What's wrong with Master again?

Why didn't she call Jiang Han a bastard and bring shame to her, but instead looked relieved.

But he is now bringing glory to the Sword Sect. Master, what are you so satisfied with?

What’s going on? Could it be that the master has finally seen Jiang Han’s good side and wants to use gentle tactics to coax him back?

The sun really came out in the west.

When Jiang Han had just left and still had a chance to come back, the master scolded him every chance he got. Why did he suddenly come to his senses now?

Mo Qiu Shuang looked at Liu Hanyue somewhat bewilderedly, and found that the other party also had a look of surprise. Seeing her look, he shook his head thoughtfully.

Obviously, Second Junior Sister didn't have this scene in her memory.

This means that Master has really changed his mind.

Mo Qiu Shuang was somewhat delighted. This way, it would be easier for her to act.

Not daring to look anymore, the elders hurriedly averted their gazes, looking as if they had seen a ghost.

Sect Leader Ji’s face had always been as dark as the bottom of a pot, so why did it suddenly become better this time?

They looked at Ji Yuchan, then at Jian Zong, and finally stared at Jiang Han.

Something is wrong, very wrong. There must be something wrong between these three companies!

However, if Jiang Han missed this good opportunity today, his strength would surely increase greatly after he got the chance to be immortal on the fairy island, and no one would be able to stop him from then on.

"..."

He is stronger than he was that day.

Song Jianping's breathing became a little rapid, and his pupils trembled slightly.

With his perspective, he couldn't figure out how Jiang Han did it.

The black sun was so powerful that it could easily collapse ten sacred mountains. Even just a single touch would be enough to seriously injure him.

But even such a powerful sun disappeared silently under the ordinary green light, without leaving even a trace.

This kind of method is simply unbelievable and is not something that can be achieved by the Nascent Soul stage.

If you think about it carefully, perhaps only the extremely powerful Divine Transformation cultivator can do such a horrifying thing with ease.

As his thoughts were churning, Song Jianping was suddenly startled, and suddenly realized something, and hurriedly walked up the mountain.

He is now further ahead, and if he tries hard, he still has a chance to be the first to reach the summit.

If he could defeat Jiang Han once, even just once, it would be enough to greatly increase his reputation and make him the target of all major forces.

This is related to his future, he absolutely cannot miss this opportunity!

Song Jianping ignored all external things and ran at full speed. There were some black lights around him to pave the way for him. His speed was a little faster than before. It only took him half a cup of tea to reach the top of the mountain.

But although he was fast, Jiang Han was even faster than him.

With just a flash of his body, Jiang Han could cross the void of a hundred feet and quickly close the distance. If he continued like this, he would be able to catch up with him in just over ten breaths.

as predicted.

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd below, Jiang Han's figure kept flashing as he rapidly approached the top of the mountain. After only a few dozen flashes, he caught up with Song Jianping.

At this time, he was still more than two thousand feet away from the top of the mountain. At his current speed, it would take him half a cup of tea to reach the top.

"Damn it!"

Song Jianping felt anxious and regretful. If he had not stopped to watch the fun, he would have reached the top by now and would not be in such a mess.